Wicked Book Kindle Novels & Stories

If you’re below eighteen, you should not read these books as they feature a lot of violence, gore and sex. If you’re a fan of fantasy series with werewolves, demons, vampires, witches, gods and whatnot, you can read THE WICKED GAMES, which is the first in the series called The Spirileaxus Saga. Unfortunately, none of the books in this series is standalone, so you have to read them in chronological order. You can also go for CURSED BLESSINGS. Again, this is book one in the series The Blessed Ones.

I provoked. His lips slowly curled up, revealing a sinister smile as he gently closed his laptop, put it aside, and threw his phone to the ground. He stretched his hand and grabbed my legs, pulling me toward him. He pounced on me, his eyes dark and dreadful. He was like a wolf who had caught his disobedient prey... He grabbed my breast, pressed down, and bit my lower lip. The pain made me shiver. He licked my lip, blood showing on his tongue, which I was certain was mine. He caught my lips and kissed hard, his tongue ravaging my mouth. But the kiss was forceful and quick___ like a punishment.

Her body flinched at my words, but another wave of shivers covered her arms. “Dirty little doll.” The more I talked, the more her nipples were standing at attention, the more her breathing was getting heavier, the more her hands were gripping the fabric they were tied with. My fingers traced her leg. “I bet you are one of the people who like reading p**n books in public. ” I moved to her other leg, gripping her ankle. “I bet you keep a straight face while your panties are getting soaked.

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I whisper, unsure if she can hear me in her unconscious state. I take the book from her arms and open it. I skim through it, anger boiling in me as I read it’s entries. This is why Alpha Jake wanted the book. He wants that potion, meaning he is working with dark witches. I turn to the back of the book and find there are some pages stuck together. I carefully pull them apart and my eyes widen with surprise.

For a few seconds, neither of them spoke, as though they were silently reading each other’s minds. “Nah, I don’t think so,” Jerry finally said, shaking his head. “I’m not sure they would go that low.” “Yeah, that’s true.” Vance slowly nodded. “Elder Jonathan would never want to kill me or anything. If anything, he enjoys the power my presence gives him.” He resumed pacing, but his steps were slower this time. “But how?” Vance muttered, his voice filled with confusion. “How did Zee get a banned herb in a world she knew nothing about?”

What then is its purpose, Its source; In fact, its origin and destiny? The findings of a secret and careful searching are kept in a journal by Linda and found by her sister, Jeniffer, at a time when she's near death. But Jeniffer has to read the book carefully to find the missing link of an evil mission that must be terminated to salvage Linda's health. ☔☔☔📒 The Wicked Gold Ring is here... Enjoy! Rate 5🌟s! Review! For queries, inbox @faodhi@gmail.com 🌞🎉💍💫🎊🥰

"You should be careful what you say to my wife." "Your wife?" Diccon Faust looked at me with renewed interest and then stopped briefly on my hand. "I see," he muttered with a smug smile. “But you have to admit yourself that women are rather unsuitable for the profession of Venator. You can have fun with them, but they are better as a secretary or at home in the kitchen at home. At least that can't happen to them. " "My opinion doesn't matter here." Oh that bastard. Now he had actually agreed to it subliminally. If we weren't here as representatives of another guild, I might have given in to my need to kick his shin. But as it was, we couldn't allow ourselves any trouble.

My library professor whose deep commanding voice made my thighs clench during lectures. The man I’d fantasized about bending me over these very tables and fucking me senseless until I can’t remember my name. I opened the book, and the dedication page read: For those who crave quiet darkness.” My breath hitched. I flipped to the next page and started reading. “She knelt before him in the silence of stacks, skirts pushed high, panties already soaked. “Read it out,” He ordered. “Every filthy word, while I taste how wet you’ve become for me.”

Chapter 1 Lyra's POV I wrapped my legs tighter around his waist, pulling him closer against me. My body was on fire, every nerve ending screaming for more contact. His deep groan vibrated through his chest and into mine, making everything inside me clench with desperate need. My fingers dug into his shirt as he continued kissing and sucking at my neck. He grabbed my waist, half-pulling, half-lifting me toward the bedroom. I felt more like a doll being moved than a person being carried. I knew this was wrong. I knew I shouldn't be here in his arms, and shouldn't be enjoying every second of this forbidden moment.